Oh Music, you I love, you I truly love
The pureness of your sweet touch, the way you move souls
Oh Music, you who makes me humble, you who makes me cry of happiness
The overwhelming feeling of perfection that catches my ears,
the only perfection in this world
You Music, you who is my patron, my paramour
The sweetest words you whisper in my ears, words I have so near
You Music, with your melancholic sound, you Music with your embracing cheerfulness
The way you drack me down and up again, the way you live
Oh, you the Music
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